[Well. He lifts his other leg to wrap it around Arthur's waist, which kinda means the one between them has to go, and he pushes up against Arthur's arms with a grunt. Intending to try and flip them over, but he glances to the side and realises there's not enough space unless he really feels like seeing what injuries they'd get if they fell out of bed like this.]
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[He frowns up at Arthur.]
So I guess it's nobody's fault then?